Sunday, May 13, 2012

Introductory RP

This is the introductory rp that we did on the chat! :3

Rowan: **looks around at the highlands** **lays on the ground, head bruised**
Rowan: urrgh! That hurt....
Rowan: **sees a man** kinda woke up in a bad predictament?
WilliamMacGordon: *walks over, my cloak fluttering around the heels of my boot* not quite
Rowan: **gets up**
Rowan: Who are you? OW!
Rowan: What hit me?
WilliamMacGordon: My name.. *smiles mysteriously, throws back my hood* is William MacGordon.
Rowan: Rowan...
Rowan: Did you hit me?
Rowan: lolz
Rowan: I mean, sorry!
Rowan: not to be rude....
Rowan: I mean did you SEE who hit me?
WilliamMacGordon: no, I didn't hit you. you.. um, arrived suddenly.
WilliamMacGordon: *snaps my fingers, a door appears out of nowhere* now, would you like to come inside and warm up some?
Rowan: Wow! You're like----me?
Rowan: I mean sure!
Rowan: yes
Rowan: please
WilliamMacGordon: *smiles softly, steps back and gestures you in*
Rowan: **walks in and examines inside**
Rowan: **looks in and out and sticks arm in and out** **giggles**
Rowan: **steps in and gets fidgety**


WilliamMacGordon: *steps in after you, closes the door* (inside, the arching chambers of a clan hall open out before us)
Rowan: **jumps on the floor**
Rowan: sorry....
Rowan: **stands up straight**
WilliamMacGordon: *smiles softly, ruffles your hair playfully* don't be. you've come a long way.
Rowan: **realizes something** Oh dear.....
WilliamMacGordon: welcome, Ms. Silvershade, to Phoenix Academy
Rowan: Do you know where my brother is?!
Rowan: oh I mean thanks?
Rowan: bad timing **whispers**
WilliamMacGordon: who is your brother?
Rowan: Casteil
WilliamMacGordon: hmm.. *pulls a scroll from nowhere, scans through it, eyes widen briefly before putting it back to the void*
Rowan: **is tense**
WilliamMacGordon: your brother was here.. briefly
Rowan: Where is he now?
Rowan: **cocks an eyebrow**
Rowan: **with gaping mouth**
Rowan: **shuts mouth** ok...
WilliamMacGordon: *gets down to your eye level gently* I wish I could tell you.
WilliamMacGordon: I really do
WilliamMacGordon: but things are darker than one can hope
Rowan: yes, I understand.....but..... My mom with her dying breath told me........to stick with my brother. **over dramatizes it**


WilliamMacGordon: *offers you my arm* I have something to show you
WilliamMacGordon: *walks to the central court, filled with students*
Rowan: ok, I must be dead! O.O
WilliamMacGordon: nope.
WilliamMacGordon: that's a common reaction
WilliamMacGordon: students, this is Rowan Silvershade.
Rowan: errr....hey?
Rowan: **whispers** awkward.....
WilliamMacGordon: *students mumble a wave of greeting*
Rowan: **a stray student raises hand** "Excuse me, Master! Don't tell me that I'm going to have to room her in my dorm?"
WilliamMacGordon: *smiles wryly* where else would she stay? the broom closet?
Rowan: **the student moans**
WilliamMacGordon: come now, Sarah Johannsdottir. you came here wrapped in the bloodied tartan of your father in a thunderstorm, barely sane.
WilliamMacGordon: surely you can spare the same charity we gave to you?
Rowan: **Sarah mutters**
Rowan: o.O Is this how I'm always gonna be treated, sir?
WilliamMacGordon: *whispers* not always. they're just edgy about new students
Rowan: ah
WilliamMacGordon: *gently ushers you to an empty spot on the benches* now, shall we get back to dueling?
Rowan: **raises hand** How do you duel?
Rowan: **the entire class laughs at her**
Rowan: **tenses up
WilliamMacGordon: *stomps my boot against the ground and glares, the entire class shuts up instantly*
WilliamMacGordon: a fair enough question.
Rowan: **starts a bit**
Rowan: ow....
WilliamMacGordon: magic is not as the ignorant believe, a matter of spellbooks and potions and all that nonsense
Rowan: **without the master seeing pulls a crab from her butt**
Rowan: **turns around to look at some boy chuckling behind her** HOW DARE YOU?!
Rowan: **punches the boys**
WilliamMacGordon: *eyes flash, a storm starts gathering*
Rowan: **freezes in anger shock and fear**
Rowan: **hands the boys their crab and reports to the master**
WilliamMacGordon: *continues, calms down* magic is a matter of using to full capacity the Creator gave us
WilliamMacGordon: most mortals, they only use a piddling percentage of their brain capacity
Rowan: **sits back down**
WilliamMacGordon: we, however, have been gifted to use the full capacity.
WilliamMacGordon: *flips my hand in the air, a sparkling ball of pure energy appears*
Rowan: **listens**
WilliamMacGordon: as some of you have experienced beforehand, before coming here, the shockball is the basic tool of our armory.
WilliamMacGordon: *spins it around in my hand, building up energy, flips my other hand, sending the crab flying*
WilliamMacGordon: *shoots off the energy ball, stuns the crab*
Rowan: **raises hand** Can I try?
WilliamMacGordon: *smiles softly, summons you back up front*
WilliamMacGordon: as you can see, this basic tool can be used to stun an object. however, built to a high enough power, it can kill.
WilliamMacGordon: with the full force of a lightning storm.
WilliamMacGordon: *glances over some of the students meaningly*
Rowan: **put hands at armslength and concentrating on my fingers.....** I felt some friction, does that count?
WilliamMacGordon: however, through that, one can learn how to use the same attack as a defensive shield. *summons a shock ball again, stretches it out to form a full battleshield*
WilliamMacGordon: that is where it begins, yes.
WilliamMacGordon: focus on your core
WilliamMacGordon: that is where it begins fully
Rowan: **face goes red through concentration then lightning strikes each fingertip, bringing her hair to rise**
WilliamMacGordon: *grins widely, steps back with my shield*
Rowan: **a girl raises her hand** "Master I see some potentential in this girl" **her eyes are grey and empty**
Rowan: "Can I give her input, please?"
WilliamMacGordon: go ahead
Rowan: "You are too tense, Miss!"
Rowan: Guilty
Rowan: "That is alI needed to say..."
WilliamMacGordon: *lowers my shield, walks over and grasps your arms gently*
Rowan: **cocks an eyebrow**
WilliamMacGordon: relax
Rowan: **breathes in**
WilliamMacGordon: *flops your arms* now, can you fight when your arms are all tense? can you move as fast?
Rowan: no, sir
WilliamMacGordon: *lets go* there you go.
WilliamMacGordon: *steps back, pulls my shield up again* now, try again
Rowan: **beams a devillish grin**
Rowan: *a ball of energy comes out**
Rowan: *smiles sheepishly** There?
WilliamMacGordon: *grins widely, chuckles softly*
WilliamMacGordon: aye, there we go
Rowan: **holds the ball in hand**
WilliamMacGordon: now, lets see you use it
Rowan: **passes it from hand to hand** You mean......hit what?
WilliamMacGordon: me.
Rowan: Ok....**throws it at his chest**
WilliamMacGordon: *deflects it with my shield, sends it flying into the ceiling*
WilliamMacGordon: good, very good
Rowan: **beams**
Rowan: What now?


WilliamMacGordon: *shrinks my shield* you go back to your seat now, Ms. Silvershade
Rowan: **sits down**
Rowan: **a boy "psst"s in her ear** "A Note from him...."
Rowan: **he points at a snobby boy**
WilliamMacGordon: *notices, but intentionally ignores them , continues*
Rowan: **reads note, face goes red and tears the note**
Rowan: **listens to the teacher**
WilliamMacGordon: *notices more, continues*
WilliamMacGordon: now, with your basic shield, and your basic attack, lets see you all try it. *closes eyes, benches fly to opposite sides of the room*
Rowan: **gathers the papers on the floor and pockets them, standing up straight**
Rowan: **looks around and wonderingly stares openmouthed**
WilliamMacGordon: *smiles wryly* what, cannae ye all pair yerselves off? all of you, find yourself a partner, and beign
Rowan: **snobby boy steps towards her, she runs to a girl** Are you taken?
Rowan: **girl** "No.."
Rowan: Good, there's a snobby boy trying to stalk me!
WilliamMacGordon: I will stay here, as referee.
Rowan: **forms a shield as the girl smirks and shoots the balls of energy at me**
Rowan: How. long. are. we. to. be. at. this? **other girl** "When he says stop, I suppose......"
WilliamMacGordon: *a half hour passes, before I say halt*

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